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Yuuri's POV (Point Of View)
Gwendal's right eye twitched, death glare aimed and ready to fire, and the pen in his right hand snapped in two; ink leaking out over his hand and dripping onto the parchment in which he had been writing on. Of course, Gunter, the cause of Gwendal's annoyance, had no clue. Or pretended not to.
I watched from the table, half hiding behind the book I had been reading; which was an assignment from the silver-haired adviser of mine. Gunter had been babbling about how Wolfram and I were marrying while Gwendal still refused to even think about the idea for them.
Keeping my two cents to myself, I tried to fade into the background as Gunter slammed his hands flat on Gwendal's desk just as the pen snapped.
I winced at both sounds. I wished Wolfram were here. I could then hide behind him instead of this book, but he was out running laps with the soldiers! Doesn't that get boring? I mean, I used to run for baseball, can't now because of being pregnant, but still!
"I apologize that you are annoyed by this!" That wasn't really an apology, of course, Gunter must have felt he didn't need to. "Why won't you consider!"
"There are far more important things to consider and deal with." Wrong move, Gwendal. I should know.
He must have realized that fact because his eyes widened a fraction and he stood. Gunter crossed his arms over his chest, glaring daggers into Gwendal's skull.
At least it looked that way.
Gwendal shook his head.
Shouldn't he clean the ink off his hand? I know I would want to...plus a way out of the fight.
Clearly, he now decided not to take back what he had just said moments before. Putting the book down, I figured I should say something before things get physical…
My eyes narrowed at Blood's response, not that kind of physical dumb ass.
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Slipping out the door, I left before they yelled at me. All I had done was set my book aside and they had blown up at me.
Some days I wondered if they ever truly thought of me as their king.
Could I give Shinou his job back? Everyone seemed to love him. and his advice. I was only here because of the stupid box issue I'm sure. So why still have me be king if they weren't going to let me act like king?
Yeah I'm still just a kid compared to all of them but they forced (more or less) me to become king and I wasn't doing anything but signing what Gwendal told me to. (-_-) Maybe what people say is true; kings and presidents have no real power or authority; they're just there for show. A puppet while the puppet master pulls the strings.
I hadn't noticed I was walking outside until I got there. Wolfram and his troops were no longer running, but instead getting ready to leave.
I felt my heart sink a bit but I didn't say anything. I sat on the steps and watched them as they packed their saddle bags. Wolfram hadn't said anything to me about him leaving to patrol this morning and now it looked as if he wasn't even going to bid me a goodbye.
Maybe I was getting annoying to him. I felt an unhappy smile cross my lips. A low chuckle left my throat for a second before it was gone. Serves me right of course. After acting like I wanted nothing to do with him for so long, pushing him away because of us both being men and myself for being so stuck in ignorant ways, him returning the gesture was only fair.
It still hurt though.
"Itai." I hissed at my stomach. When was this thing getting out? Him kicking my ribs had gotten old 45 chapters ago, save for the chapters this *glares at stomach* wasn't inside me.
I let my eyes fall shut at the warm feeling of the sun that fell over me. It felt nice. I love napping in the sun light; it feels good.
I was about to finally fall into the trap of sleep when the sun was blocked from my body. Opening my eyes slowly; I saw Wolfram standing in front of me.
Instinctively I inched away, only to have him stop me by kneeling down to be eye level with me due to me sitting on the ground.
"Hey Wolf. Leaving?" I asked; a small nervous laugh laced within my voice; it was a stupid question but I refused to beg him to stay. Even though I wanted him.
TO STAY! I meant I want him to stay!
No you didn't.
Leave me alone!
SNAP
I blinked at Wolfram. He had snapped his fingers in front of my face. Had I drifted off? I didn't have time to ask him though, because he kissed me.
Without much thought; I let myself move closer to him, letting my arms wrap around his neck. I hate thinking he doesn't want me. I feel like a love struck house wife when I do. Pulling away, I press my face to his chest.
"Do you have to go?" I grit my teeth. My voice sounded so weak, so hoarse and so pathetic.
His hands rubbed my back and I couldn't help but press closer to his body; my arms wrapping around his waist tightly.
Refusing to let go of him. I don't want him to leave. Not even for a little while.
Murata's POV (Point of View)
I had finally escaped Gisela and her tests.
Shibuya claims that I'm mad at Shinou, of course, I don't know who this Shinou is.
Turning over to rest on my back, I heave a sigh. Gisela had asked me a million questions, well, it felt like that many.
"What have you eaten in the past two days?"
"Does your head hurt?"
"Drinking plenty of water, aren't you?"
"Shinou and you got into another fight, didn't you?"
"Did you hit you head?"
"You didn't eat anything strange lately?"
"Have you run into any strange figures recently?"
For most of the questions, I had the answers to. The food I remembered. My head, it hurt, at times. I have been. But the question after the first three…I shook my head.
"Who is Shinou?" Why am I asking out loud? I'm the only one in my room. I lifted one arm up to lay it across my eyes, my other arm resting at my side. I didn't understand. Everyone knows who this Shinou is but I don't.
Why is that?
Had I truly forgotten that person?
I shook my head.
Shibuya had told me this Shinou had been the Original Maou…which meant I was Shinou's sage…because I was the Original Maou's right hand…No wonder. I couldn't place a name or face to whom I had served centuries ago.
Had it been this Shinou?
Something inside me had my stomach stretched and it hurt. The hand at my side moved to my stomach.
"That didn't feel good." Or normal.
Another sharp pain attacked my ribs.
What the hell?
Pulling - forcing - myself to sit up, I looked - glared - at my stomach. I could be hungry. Ever since I awoke, Ulrike had me drinking water, but I hadn't eaten anything.
That had to be it. I fell back onto my bed, one hand splayed over my stomach and my other at my side.
I felt to funny to move. It felt - I felt like I was burning up, and really tired. I couldn't keep my eyes open, was I that sleepy?
I winced slightly, feeling that pain again, but this time, heat washed over me. It felt familiar…
That warm feeling seemed to escape my body. But I didn't mind. I felt no pain from my stomach anymore.
My eyes snapped opened from under my arm as something that felt like a hand sneak itself under my pants. I should move. But I was shocked still.
The intruding hand moved between my legs.
I tried to pull myself up, but nothing happened. In fact. I couldn't move at all. I felt one finger press against my entrance. Pulling my arm away from my face I was ready to yell at who ever was directing the hand only to see no one.
The feeling was real though.
I gasped when it pushed inside, going all the way in. It didn't hurt, but it wasn't the best feeling. I bit my lower lip to silence all sound; well at least muffle the sounds. I thought about moving my hands to force the unseen hand to stop.
The moment I thought it my arms were pulled above my head; pinned against the mattress. I squirmed but it was hard to resist when your attacker wasn't truly touching you. Who was doing this? How were they doing this?
I cried out. It hurt. The hand had added another two fingers. I bit harder on my lower lip, the coppery taste let me know my lip was bleeding.
Tugging at my arms; I attempted at freeing them from whatever-whoever-was keeping them bound.
Those fingers thrust in and out, arching off the bed, the digits moved faster, parting from each other once every so often, stretching me.I shut my eyes tightly, the sound of those fingers moving inside was weird and I didn't like it.
I shook involuntarily as that same heat washed over me as those fingers brushed against that sweet spot I now hated so much.I felt my legs spread wider, allowing my entrance to open up more.
My face was flushed along with my whole body, I couldn't control my breathing that damn spot was hit each time those fingers moved back in. I squirmed again; turning my lower body but the feeling inside me didn't stop. I opened my eyes for a moment for some unknown reason. My lower body shifted and lifted itself off the bed.
I couldn't help it. I cried out, it felt too good. In the next moment everything turned white as I came. I had the fleeting memory of crying out loudly at that point. I felt those fingers still moving inside me. It simply was the feeling of them moving inside. It wasn't uncomfortable.
With a shuddering breath I willed my body to relax. I was sure the movement would stop. Soon enough. I was just happy with myself for not allowing my orgasm to over take me any sooner than it had.
A low chuckle had my eyes open wide, darting around the room in search for the source. "Why my dear sage. Should I have wanted you to come any sooner; you know well it would have happened."
At that moment; I didn't know who Shinou was but I now decided that I don't want to know.
A/N:: …I told Murata and Shinou we all wanted a smut scene but they only got this far before Shinou started being an ass and Murata stormed off…so I'll go find the sage…try to get him back here and then face Shinou with a foam bat…
Sorry again guys. T^T
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